After bidding farewell to Xianyu and Jingliu, the dragon and the Foxian gravitated back together without a word.
They were so in sync that a single exchanged glance settled their next destination-Scalegorge Waterscape.
As Dan Feng's closest friends, of course they had to go to bat for the High Elder and help him get under the Dragon Preceptors' skin.
The Dragon Preceptors considered the Vidyadhara lineage noble and could not stand seeing their High Elder spending time with a member of a short-life species and a Foxian.
Of course, these high-ranking Dragon Preceptors never revealed their true feelings in public. They simply approached Dan Feng every so often, using impeccably worded admonishments to remind the High Elder to mind his status.
Would Dan Feng listen? The answer was naturally no.
It would have been a miracle if the High Elder actually listened.
And so, the friends who would go to bat for Dan Feng visited Scalegorge Waterscape more and more frequently, determined to help the High Elder infuriate a few more Dragon Preceptors.
In Dan Feng's words, it would be even better if they could anger them into molting.
They only took that as something Dan Feng said in anger. How could they possibly infuriate a Dragon Preceptor to death?
That was what they thought, but they still supported Dan Feng through their actions, accompanying their friend to Scalegorge Waterscape countless times. Yet they never heard news of any Dragon Preceptor molting.
Oh, there had been one not long ago, but they had not angered him into molting. His failing eyesight had caused him to take a fall and molt.
When they heard about it, they sighed ruefully, repeatedly remarking on how unpredictable life could be.
They were only getting together with Dan Feng. How could they genuinely want to